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Mystery's P.O.V (the pic is mystery when she's pissed minus the blood) 

     "Oh god, no." I said as my eyes welled up with tears, I saw blood on the walls, floor even the ceiling. There laying in the center of the chaos was frisk, looking lifeless. I ran to their side instantly, I held their hand which was still warm.

       "F-frisk? Frisk can you hear me?" I asked with a shaky voice, they opened their eyes slowly, like just lifting them was a burden.

       "Watch...... Out..... For....... Chara, mystery...... When.... I pass..... Take.... My...... Soul." they said, each word sounded pained like talking is killing them more. I couldn't take it, the tears fell. Frisk closed their eyes, and let their last breath out. From their chest came a pure red soul, I shakily reached out and barely touched it. Their soul entered my chest like mist, I summoned my soul to see the top of it red as it fades down.

      "Where's Chara?" I asked as anger boils in my blood, no one spoke.

       "CHARA WERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!" I screamed, my voice echoed throughout the mansion. Nothing. I was seething in anger, I could feel fire surrounding me. Looking down I actually was on fire, though the flames were black. I didn't care I wanted to find that brat and end them, my soul went back in my chest I stood up.

      I felt my eyes change, they were glowing red. I growled, I felt my fangs sharpen, my nails grow longer and sharper, I grew another tail, my ears grew longer and I felt bloody tears roll down my face. I noticed the skeletons were shocked, frozen in fear and they were mortified. I didn't care, I am finding the brat and ending them.

      I ran out the door and began sniffing around trying to find their scent, I'm going to kill that brat if it's the last thing we do!! Me and la Luna say together.

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